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my eyes are drawn to your white lettering and black label. my soul is rather fired up by that substance inside you. my lips, by the taste. “don’t do this to yourself, you’ve been good all this time.” “you’ve been steering clear, you’ve been attending your meetings.” i tell myself, as i reach in my pocket and rustle through the chips i‘ve collected all this time as reward for learning to live without you. but **** that smell. the way you feel inside me. the way you make my head shake. the way you make me forget. you taste of liquor, my dear, and i’m a recovering alcoholic. oh **** i’m sorry...correction. was a recovering alcoholic. so a toast, to your wonderfully devilish eyes, and to another relapse. -melancholicreator
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Nov 9, 2019
Nov 9, 2019 at 6:18 PM UTC
relapse
his rugged eyes tore his soul, desperate for a break. He likes the poison it drips off, more desperate for its intake. He seems.... hungry.. but it's not only lack of food. It's the distance he walks between who he is, and how he's really viewed. He acts angry, and he is, but it's at that part he can't obey. It keeps ripping up his notes, so that his real words can never stay. So he doesn't have thoughts of his own, or a body, and around his neck? A vial that keeps getting tighter, seeping chemicals within to cause regret-
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Dec 17, 2018
Dec 17, 2018 at 10:44 PM UTC
Vial
You feel that sudden chill Suddenly you feel cold, though its summer You have a lot of school work to do But you go straight to bed Just trying to sleep Wake up, hear voices in your head You take another smoke, in the closet Better not get caught by your parents That doesn't fix it You fall back asleep, skipping school You get blamed for something you didn't do the next day Didn't stand up for yourself You don't care about anything anumore. You've lost that sense of feeling Getting yelled at, a bit of abusement But the only pain you feel is inside your head Crippling into your thinking Getting hold of your emotions Never letting you go You relapsed several times You overdose on pills every day But not enough to pass out You then promise yourself one day to stop But relapse again 2 days later You meet someone people Become friends; they don't know what you're going through But the smiles, the talks, that makes you think.... Think about something... You're not alone anymore When you think about those suicidal thoughts again.... Think twice: you have friends And someone who cares about you That special one you think about everyday No relapses; you stop on pills and self-harming You start healing every day Little by little Still getting those thoughts But they disappear quickly You think about that person Everyday; looking forward to see him Your parents don't know about him They would be mad at you Telling you to focus in school But no one can really prevent themselves from falling in love One day, you relapse again You think about what you've just done You tell yourself that this is wrong You stop, the relapse only lasting one day You think about him again You tell yourself you'll never do this again Looks like you've healed You're still depressed Like ***** to you But you got something to look forward to Friends That special one That's all that matters to you now You can't say you're alright But you have hope This will get better, right? As you lie awake at night Things are different now In a good way Life isn't easy to live through Its hard to keep yourself alive But now, you have people you care about Something you didn't actually have in the past "Everything will be alright." You tell yourself Am I off the list of relapses? It looks like it None of the people I care about would like it If they find out I'm hurting myself So I'll not do it, for them For me also I'm off the list of all of those relapses Slowling healing everyday Thank you You don't know exactly what I'm going through But just by existing, you're helping a lot And by all the conversations we have
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Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 2:28 PM UTC
Off The List?
You feel that sudden chill Suddenly you feel cold, though its summer You have a lot of school work to do But you go straight to bed Just trying to sleep Wake up, hear voices in your head You take another smoke, in the closet Better not get caught by your parents That doesn't fix it You fall back asleep, skipping school You get blamed for something you didn't do the next day Didn't stand up for yourself You don't care about anything anumore. You've lost that sense of feeling Getting yelled at, a bit of abusement But the only pain you feel is inside your head Crippling into your thinking Getting hold of your emotions Never letting you go You relapsed several times You overdose on pills every day But not enough to pass out You then promise yourself one day to stop But relapse again 2 days later You meet someone people Become friends; they don't know what you're going through But the smiles, the talks, that makes you think.... Think about something... You're not alone anymore When you think about those suicidal thoughts again.... Think twice: you have friends And someone who cares about you That special one you think about everyday No relapses; you stop on pills and self-harming You start healing every day Little by little Still getting those thoughts But they disappear quickly You think about that person Everyday; looking forward to see him Your parents don't know about him They would be mad at you Telling you to focus in school But no one can really prevent themselves from falling in love One day, you relapse again You think about what you've just done You tell yourself that this is wrong You stop, the relapse only lasting one day You think about him again You tell yourself you'll never do this again Looks like you've healed You're still depressed Like ***** to you But you got something to look forward to Friends That special one That's all that matters to you now You can't say you're alright But you have hope This will get better, right? As you lie awake at night Things are different now In a good way Life isn't easy to live through Its hard to keep yourself alive But now, you have people you care about Something you didn't actually have in the past "Everything will be alright." You tell yourself Am I off the list of relapses? It looks like it None of the people I care about would like it If they find out I'm hurting myself So I'll not do it, for them For me also I'm off the list of all of those relapses Slowling healing everyday Thank you You don't know exactly what I'm going through But just by existing, you're helping a lot And by all the conversations we have
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I go through the motions Swimming through oceans Of tears and despair And I can't find the strength to care
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 11:30 PM UTC
relapsing..episode 1
It isn't for fun and games anymore. That excuse wilted away. In fact them are my very downfall. Back then, **** was only a refreshment And chosen were the days on it. I was on guard and after each introduction Every reabsorbed indulgence I walked it out of calling range Chose not to be what I am now. Financially funneling my nonexistent, To make my way through **** work **** pay, always broke... Weak without; Penniless with it. I need out. Have little lapses. I am not going to be a great loss. Just one that couldn't let go As fast as those that dabbled back then.
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Aug 22, 2015
Aug 22, 2015 at 8:02 AM UTC
Weak Without; Penniless With
You've got some real nerve thinking we could be friends again, And I've got a real problem telling right from wrong again, I think I stood strong, you still wouldn't admit you were wrong, I understand I was harsh, but don't forget how you led me on, You threw me away and ruined what we had, After you found more strife in another man, Now I'm ****** up, because you couldn't keep your legs shut, I know you'll try and talk to me again this year, But this time, I might legitimately give a ****
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 1:11 PM UTC
Relapsing
"Tame your dragon" My teacher says... Can I refuse this assignment? Make a plan she instructs... My plan is to slowly self destruct. But I don't think that's what you want. Can I be honest and say that today is not the day, nor was yesterday, that I honestly want to change? I know I should but I don't really know what to say... tomorrow, maybe I'll consider starting. But it might just be a distant tomorrow cuz today my plan is relapsing.
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 1:53 AM UTC
My Plans **** and Right Now I Don't Care Much.
I binge on poems: Poems about broken glass And broken people. I allow myself A missed meal, A forgotten snack. How innocuous, The blissfully ignorant Rumble of my stomach. But I don't starve, Oh no- I was a puker. My greed takes over In the haze of smoke And the smell of his cologne. I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine. I'm too fat To be sick, Really.
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Aug 12, 2014
Aug 12, 2014 at 8:14 PM UTC
Not Quite Sick